Jinyun City returned to calm and tranquility, at least on the surface, no one dared to do anything more.

On the eighth day of Nangong Yehua's departure, the army of the shogunate family would also leave the border city, passing through the fortress along the way, and also leaving a large number of garrisons.

The army led by His Royal Highness Makuko, welcomed by the people, embarked on the way home.

Under the cliff of Wanzhang Mountain outside Jinyun City, a team of more than 100 people lurked quietly, covered in black, and his breath was not obvious.

The masked man waited for a while, and on the silent mountain road came a middle-aged man dressed as a hunter, carrying a bow and arrows and game, and his steps were brisk, as if he was a serious hunter.

When he reached the col, he looked around vigilantly, and at the same time let out a few short chirps, similar to those of a nightingale.

After a while, someone came out of the col and asked in a low voice, "All the 200,000 troops have withdrawn?" ”

"Yes! Just walked out of Jinyun City, this should be to Qishui City! The man dressed as Orion affirmed.

"Ready to go!" The order was passed down, and the team of hundreds of ten people suddenly dispersed into several teams and quickly disappeared at various intersections.

Under the hidden cliffs, except for the hunters who carried the smell of bows and arrows, there was not a trace left.

Jinyun City is surrounded by mountains on all sides, easy to defend and difficult to attack, plus there is also a deep forest cover, the whole is like a steel barrel.

At night, a group of soldiers of the black-armored shogunate marched back and forth on the towering city wall, they were full of energy and vigilance, but they seemed to be not alert to the black-clothed men who had been lurking in the dense grass for a long time, and changed shifts as usual.

The black-clothed man led by him observed for a long time, and saw that there was nothing unusual around, and decided to act.

After a few gestures behind him, the men and horses hidden in the grass immediately flew out of the grass and shot several poisoned arrows from the grass, knocking down a group of patrolling soldiers at the head of the city.

When the patrol soldiers were attacked, someone at the head of the city immediately rang the gong and shouted, "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

When the words fell, before the people in black did not react at all, hundreds of soldiers immediately poured out from under the city.

With a bow and arrows, the murderous spirit flashed coldly, and the arrows aimed at more than a dozen people in black.

How could the shogunate react so quickly! Only then did the man in black realize that he had been fooled and ordered to retreat quickly, but it was too late.

On the dense branches of the big tree behind him, I don't know when there was also a group of people who were also dressed in black but had completely different breaths, their breath was hidden, if they didn't show up, it would be difficult for anyone to find out!

They jumped down from the trees one after another, quickly cutting off the retreat of a dozen men in black. The man in black is really a turtle in an urn.

It's the king who betrayed the Yun family! The man in black opened his eyes wide, he had already recognized the person, and he had not had time to signal that he had been shot down by a cluster of sleeve arrows...

An hour later, Wang Izumo received the news of the long-term convergence in several other directions of Jinyun City, and on his handsome and chic face, he smiled unpredictably, seemed to be very satisfied, and seemed to be still playing with other ideas.

The two brothers and sisters of Xuanyuan Moli watched her crush the note, a handsome face hidden in the light, and smiled unfathomably, inexplicably feeling a little infiltrating, someone was going to be unlucky.

"Gu Chongmu Runing's team resisted a little, and let the Yun family's Xuanyun army cross the border smoothly!"

Seeing that Wang Izumo dropped such a special order, the two brothers and sisters of Xuanyuan Moli saw that she was going out, so they hurriedly followed, and hurriedly asked, "The Yun family is still not dead?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Izuyun paused, and his handsome and graceful eyebrows moved, meaning something, "You can't waste one-third of the Yun family's dark parts, right?" ”

The two brothers and sisters of Xuanyuan Demon Li are His Royal Highness of the Demon Clan, and they are not stupid people, they have read the note just now, and now when they hear the explanation, their brains turn a few times, and they immediately understand.

They had long felt that there was something wrong with the strange and easy-to-win victory and negotiation some time ago, but they couldn't say what was wrong.

Combined with the riot that occurred in Jinyun City a few days ago, as well as the mysterious discussion between Youfeng and Wang Izumo in the space world for a long time, the two suddenly realized, and hurriedly followed Wang Izuyun, who was dressed in armor and killed, and no longer asked stupid questions.

"Where's Fengfeng?" Xuanyuan Demon Li was puzzled, seeing their unhurried pace, one order after another was orderly, and it was clear that he had expected it a long time ago. But the day before yesterday, they all saw with their own eyes that it was Youfeng who personally led the army back to the imperial capital? For such a major scene, how could the wind be absent?

"Well, she naturally can't be a hands-off boss!" looked into the distance and snorted coldly, and the smile in his eyes showed a kind of cunning when calculating people.

Follow the trend! Xuanyuan Demon Li stopped, they are all cunning people, she said that she can't do it? Instead, Xuanyuan asked, "How can we help?" ”

"Of course, you also have a mission! Come and tell you, ...... this."

After a brief explanation, Wang Izumo turned over and went to the Yun family's 'appointment' to be arrested in the shadows.

On the border of Gaoyun City, people come and go, there are refugees who have fled from Jinyun City, there are peddlers and pawns who transport goods, and cultivators from their own country and other countries, all kinds of things, it is very 'lively'.

Cultivators don't have the concept of seasonal time, but for this long-planned war, the speed of time passing is very slow.

The Yun family has been in business for generations, and its business scope covers the entire Upper Three Realms, and even the Spiritless Region is also involved, and the wealth accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years is not comparable to any force in the Upper Three Realms.

Looking at the towering buildings in Gaoyun City, the busy shops lining the streets, and the people who come and go can tell that the Yun family is the richest regional master in the Upper Three Realms.

Due to the invasion of the curtain family with the Hua family, there have been a large number of soldiers on the border of the Yun family, hundreds of thousands of soldiers have spent nearly half a year, and the wealthy Yun family is also a little struggling, so it is necessary to end this 'farce' in the eyes of the elders of the clan as soon as possible!

In the spacious and exquisite mansion of the lord of Gaoyun City, small bridges and flowing water, garden pavilions, and large treasures and flowers are in full bloom, occupying most of the garden.

Looking into the distance along a gravel path in the garden, there was not a single thing in the mansion of the lord of Nuoda that was not priceless, and even the servants who came and went were dressed more luxuriously than ordinary family members.

Graceful and luxurious, not enough to describe one or two.

Inside and outside the main house, there are young maids who change cups and lamps, and their steps are light and do not make a sound to serve the people behind the green bead curtains.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in fancy clothes and with an extraordinary bearing.

I saw him halfway on the chaise longue, with the action of raising his hand to drink, revealing a strong chest under the gorgeous clothes on his body, he held a blood-colored jade cup in his left hand, the light was restrained, and he shook it gently with his eyes closed, and a maid stepped forward to fill the wine glass for him.

The middle-aged man raised his head and drank the liquor from the cup, still with his eyes closed, his lips and teeth moving slightly as if he was reminiscing.